Feng Zhan didn't know how long he had been running, but he was almost exhausted. The hundreds of thousands of kobolds behind him were desperate for their lives. They were running very fast with four short legs!
This is really revenge for those who have a grudge, and grievance for those who have an injustice. I used to bully the kobolds everywhere, but now it's my turn. Things are really changing!
The sky here is always in darkness. Although it can be seen that it seems to be flowing, as long as you pay attention, you will always find that it is flames. During this movement, Feng Zhan did not dare to get too close to the surrounding trees, because The chill they radiate is truly amazing.
What else is said about the composition of black flames, the movie Gandall, what kind of flames is this, colder than ice, he even saw some kobolds being frozen alive the moment they got close to the trees, and then being devoured alive. .
He was simply on tenterhooks, but he couldn't bear it any longer. The physical exertion was too great. Even if he kept replenishing food, he could no longer resist the fatigue of his body. After all, physical strength and fatigue were not the same thing. .
After rushing out a certain distance again, Feng Zhan looked back at the hundreds of thousands of rampant kobolds. Finally, he roared, turned around and charged towards them. If he extended his head, he would strike with a knife, if he retracted his head, he would strike with another strike. He simply fought.
It's just that he chose melee combat, not because he wanted to be tragic, but because when he released the skills just now, no matter what type of mage skills they were, the moment they were released, he was hit by the chill here. It was frozen, turning into something like an ice sculpture, falling to the ground, and then being swallowed up by the snow on the ground.
Under such circumstances, the magic wand was not as useful as the apprentice's sword. He picked it up and started fighting the kobolds. He believed that although the quantity of these dishes was staggering, he was confident that he would not die before killing thousands of them. , we are also a melee mage. Although we don’t have many skills, we are still tall and powerful!
However, his idea seems to be wrong. These short kobolds seem to be a little different. They have amazing jumping ability and extremely fast speed. Their strength seems to have become much stronger. What's worse, they have become extremely fierce and completely desperate. fighting.
In several attacks, Feng Zhan has been injured more than once by their messy weapons. As time goes by, the armor on his body has even begun to show signs of being broken. Too many kobold attacks have fallen on him. on the body.
However, Feng Zhan's sword is also harvesting the lives of everyone with kobolds. After all, these kobolds cannot be compared with Feng Zhan. They may be cruel, but Feng Zhan is not afraid. When facing a desperate situation, The human body can always unleash unimaginable potential.
[Crosscut] [Heavy Slash] These skills may be a bit too heavy for kobolds, but under Feng Zhan's skillful operation, he can easily cut a large number of kobolds into two every time. However, the difference is, There was no bloody scene, instead there were streaks of black flames that kept splashing on him.
Even every time Feng Zhan killed him, he could clearly remember that all these kobolds turned into black flames, burning fiercely into thumb-sized things, and rushed into his body.
The cold feeling exploded directly at the point of impact, but because of the battle, Feng Zhan did not have the energy to pay too much attention, so he could only force himself not to pay attention to the biting chill even if it was a little bit, and kept waving his hands. Use the weapon in your hand to kill every kobold who dares to come close to you.
He didn't know how long it took, but how many kobolds he had killed. As his physical strength was exhausted, his body became heavier and colder. These kobolds turned into cold black flames, which affected him more and more.
His consciousness has begun to become a little blurry, but his body is still moving. It seems to have become an instinct or muscle memory. Any kobold that dares to approach him will be cut ruthlessly by him, or in other words, just like A tool is carrying out its own mission over and over again.
Time passed and the killing continued. At a certain moment, Feng Zhan's eyes finally closed heavily because he was too sleepy. The pain and chill in his body were so clearly transmitted to his brain. He knew there was more. The kobolds are killing me, and I know that in my current state, fighting has become the instinct of my body and I can no longer stop it.
But strangely, his body and spirit kept wandering around in chaos and clarity. Everything around him was so fast, but also so slow.
His spirit was so fragile and helpless in such a state. He thought about giving up. Why on earth was he so tired? But he also thought about persisting. Since he has started, there must be an end. What's the point of giving up halfway!
It was at this moment that a violent shock suddenly occurred in his confused spirit, like a volcano erupting, like an earthquake. The darkness in his spirit was breaking bit by bit. Even though he couldn't see anything, he was. I know, this darkness seems to be breaking.
At some point, he suddenly had the feeling that the dark obelisk of his mind, which had always been very quiet, became very active, as if all the vibrations were coming from it.
The fractures were intensifying, and the countless cracks that had always been blended with darkness suddenly began to spurt out countless flames. The cold temperature spread horribly, and Feng Zhan felt like he was completely frozen in an instant.
In his own mind, he was completely unable to perceive any food outside. Even if he was being bitten by a kobold, he was still unconscious.
The flames spurted out, but they were wrapped in thick darkness, wrapping him up in an instant. He could clearly feel that this was the black flame emitted by the kobold before. He was filled with grief and anger, and he would not let it go even if he was a ghost. What you look like!
More and more black flames gathered, constantly aggravating the coldness around him. At this time, Feng Zhan was like an insect wrapped in amber, with no room to move.
Although it can be felt that the flame is flowing like a liquid, it does not give him the feeling of suffocation, but the cold becomes deeper, as if he will completely freeze himself in the next moment, but when you are ready to be frozen into an ice sculpture , only to find that the temperature would become even lower, and the constant impact on his spirit would make him more awake.
After hundreds of hypothermic tortures, his consciousness finally began to compromise. The blur and wakefulness gradually began to alternate, just like a hazy dream, and he began to swim in his own way. He knew that this time he might... It is not far from death.
Like a fish, it keeps swimming in the ocean of black flames, sometimes far and sometimes close, but it seems to have a destination, always moving in the same direction, constantly impacting, and tired. You may be resting during this period, and then set off again when you recover.
He had forgotten what he was going to do, but he could not stop his "body" from moving to an unknown destination. It seemed like it was alive. After seeing a huge ball, he rushed into it.
The constant division and growth, like watching and experiencing, in the rush of time, turned into a thing, a young life. He saw this life struggling, trying hard to absorb the nutrients around it, when When a certain moment comes, this life finally stops struggling and growing.
But this is not the end, but just the beginning. This life has begun to struggle more fiercely, and its head is constantly hitting some kind of barrier. This life is so weak, and there is a huge and heavy barrier that cannot be seen here. At the moment, there seemed to be no resistance at all, but there was no giving up either.
There are constant impacts and constant breaks, but before the next impact begins, more amazing power will always burst out.
Looking at this blur of life, Feng Zhan felt the same. He was shouting and cheering, more like he was constantly attacking the barrier.
In these collisions, the surrounding black flames became more and more intense. Although it represented an even colder state, it always made people feel the desire for life in their hearts. The temperature and the scorching heat made people feel the desire for life. It is unimaginable.
Finally, a crisp sound appeared, so sweet and melodious, a glimmer of light flashed in the darkness, and life was born!
With its cheerful chirping and soothing notes, it appeared in this world, just like announcing its own arrival. The chirping of life was full of soul-stirring joy. No one could tell clearly what kind of mood it was. …
When that glimmer of light appeared in the endless darkness, Feng Zhan finally saw clearly what kind of creature the master of life was.
It is pitch black, with no trace of color on its body. It is a young bird, with a huge head that almost occupies the entire body, a bare body without a trace of hair, and effective wings curled up on both sides of the body. The claws are constantly twitching, as if looking for guidance, and the eyes that are not yet fully developed have a darkness that is thicker than the body.
Maybe the first time you see it, you will conclude that this life is ugly, unimaginably ugly, but as a life, a strong life, it still found its birth!
The sticky body was stained with black egg liquid. During the cry again, the eggshell and egg liquid began to burn violently. It was a black flame. At the moment of burning, it drove the entire chick's body. There is no scream of pain in the body, only a comfortable hum.
After an unknown amount of time, the flame condensed into a small dot, separated from the chick's bare body, and rushed into its mouth.
Just like eating the first bite of food in its life, the chick seemed to have received unimaginable nutrition, and its body began to change, but very, very slowly.
Pimples appeared constantly and were densely arranged on the body, making it even more ugly and ferocious. After a long period of changes, strands of appearance began to appear in those pimples, fine and fresh, still black, hard work growing.
For the first time, its body is no longer bare, and at least it has a layer of appearance as a foundation. Although it is still ugly, and even a little worse, it is still a part of itself, which cannot be abandoned or cannot bear to be abandoned.
After feeling the changes in itself, the chick seemed to be in a good mood, and it chirped again, which was cheerful, but mixed with a harsh and unpleasant sound...
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The picture ended here, the black flames ignited again, but they swallowed everything. Feng Zhan could no longer see anything, everything returned to calm, and he entered the darkness as before.
However, Feng Zhan was different at this moment. He clearly felt like he was in a huge egg shell. He was like a chick being conceived. When the time came, he should struggle hard and break through. The bondage and come to a new world of your own!
